After rebirth, I became a national teacher

What if we don’t rent the Li family’s land?

All the land around the village is in the hands of the Li family. There is no way to survive if we don’t rent it out!

The evil demon in front of him (no, is this really an evil demon?) is right. Every bit of the Li family’s property is stained with the blood of ordinary people!

They all hope that Minister Li, who has been exploiting them, will be killed!

Li Gengyuan had originally hoped that the soldiers from the garrison camp would come to rescue him, but when he saw this situation, he knew there was no hope.

The fear of death suddenly struck my heart.

"Master, there is a misunderstanding! I never intended to betray you. I originally planned to capture the Taoist priests and then let them go quietly!"

he shouted quickly and eagerly.

Chen Qingzhu sneered:

"I have seen everything you have done, so how can you just quibble with a few words now?"

"What's more, the devout believers of my Cihang Temple have all changed their ways and helped the people since they converted. Only you have become even more aggressive in exploiting the people!"

"Today, I will cut you into pieces as a warning to others!"

After she finished speaking, she put two fingers together and slashed towards Li Gengyuan who was hanging in the air. Li Gengyuan immediately let out a heart-wrenching scream.

His heavy official robe seemed to have been cut by an extremely sharp blade, revealing a bleeding wound.

Before he could catch his breath, she stroked a second time.

Li Gengyuan, a scholar and intellectual, had never suffered such great hardship.

After just two hits, he was already so tortured by fear and severe pain that he couldn't care about anything else.

He immediately burst into tears and begged for mercy:

“Ahhh! Master, spare my life!”

"God, please spare me! Imperial Master, please spare me! I know I was wrong! I will never dare to do it again!"

"Please give me another chance, Master!"

However, Chen Qingzhu did not show any mercy at all. Instead, he clicked his tongue impatiently:

"Noisy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist-sized stone flew up and was stuffed into Li Gengyuan's mouth.

Suddenly, all his excuses and pleas for mercy were stuck in his throat.

Chen Qingzhu raised her hand and continued the execution. As her fingers moved slowly and gracefully, wounds appeared on Li Gengyuan's body one after another.

Soon, he became a bloody man, with blood flowing down his body like water.

No matter how much he wanted to beg for mercy or curse because his life was hopeless, he could no longer utter the words.

No one else dared to speak either.

On the empty river bank, there were only the sound of gentle waves and Li Gengyuan's shrill screams even though his mouth was blocked.

After half a quarter of an hour, Li Gengyuan's cries gradually became weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

"He died so soon."

Chen Qingzhu said.

Then he withdrew his power to control the object and let his body fall into the mud by the river with a thud.

The entire execution process lasted for a quarter of an hour and the entire place was in complete silence.

It was not until Li Gengyuan died and was thrown down that everyone came back to their senses from their fear.

"Ah-"

A thousand households fled back in fear.

However, a vine shot out immediately afterwards and wrapped around him like a snake, and then he was pulled out of the crowd and thrown next to Li Gengyuan.

"Why are you running? Are you and Li Gengyuan birds of a feather?"

It was still the same ethereal and calm voice, very pleasant to the ear.

But now, this voice has become a fatal devil's voice in everyone's mind.

"No! No! I am a good official! God, spare my life!"

The captain had been so frightened by the way Li Gengyuan died that he had lost all his courage. When he found out he was captured, he was terrified to the extreme and could only make incoherent excuses and beg for mercy.

Chen Qingzhu was not surprised at all.

The more domineering a person is, the less spine he will have when it comes to life and death.

"Whether they are birds of a feather is not up to you to decide."

Her eyes fell on the soldiers of the garrison camp:

"Who are the soldiers under this captain? Tell me if he is a good officer or not, and whether he should be killed!"

The crowd was silent for a while, and then a soldier in worn cotton armor rushed out with red eyes: